Abominable Snowman Monster High Novels & Stories

"Naomi…" His eyes were red as he took in the bruises on my face. His hand lifted slightly but hesitated, as if afraid that even the slightest touch would hurt me. Then, unable to suppress his fury any longer, he snapped. Teeth clenched, fists tight, he threw punch after punch at the kidnappers, his rage so brutal that no one dared to step in and stop him until, through the pain, I called out to him. "Nathaniel, it hurts." "Nathaniel, stop!"

I said, completely confused. “Voidhollows don’t attack continuously like that, unless they are drawn to you. Bloodline, power. You have that, I guess.” He told me. “I didn’t ask to be a monster magnet,” I muttered, rubbing my hands on my hoodie. Auren stepped closer, his presence was oddly comforting. Not like Lucian’s predatory one or Kael’s tensed one. Just calm and steady. “There is nothing bad about it. If you keep attracting them, it may be for a great cause. You just have to learn how to harness that power within you.”

And then a third. The ground seemed to rumble under them, and the air began trembling as the noise grew and the source of it finally appeared. From the interior of the main building, three colossal, mutated wolves stormed forward. Their fur was covered with strange patches and jagged muscles that bulged as if their very flesh had been reshaped with cruelty and science. Their eyes glowed red in the gloom, dripping with a strange foul smelling fluid. Their jaws were overlarge, with teeth that looked like jagged broken pieces of steel. Their claws were elongated, twisted into deadly hooks, and they moved with a terrible speed that made Damon growl in warning. “Behold!” Elias roared, throwing hi

My heart slams. “Damien, what is out there?” I whisper. He doesn’t answer. The trees to our left suddenly explode with movement. Snow showers into the air as something massive crashes through the undergrowth. I see claws first. Then glowing eyes. Then a body so large it doesn’t look real—thick fur matted with ice, shoulders humped unnaturally high, mouth stretched open to reveal rows of vicious teeth. It looks like something dragged straight from a nightmare. A mountain creature.

"I've been sleeping with the Alpha for a while now, and I just found out I'm pregnant. But his Luna is knocked up too, and she's months ahead of me. I hate the idea of him having a pup with someone else. I want to carry his firstborn. How can I make him force his mate to get rid of it?" The comments section was flooded with curses and insults calling the poster a home-wrecker. But the original poster had liked one particularly vicious comment. "That's easy. Tell the Alpha that his Luna is too weak and that she is carrying an abomination corrupted by wolfsbane. Tell him it will be a stillborn anyway." I usually just lurked in these threads, but my wolf, Selene, growled within me. My fingers f

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

Third POV *** "It hurts" Abigail said, closing her eyes for a while and waiting for the pain to vanish as she layed on the floor. Snow moved closer to her and rested his body on her laps, snuggling closer. "Look what you made me do Snow, but I'm not angry, I'm just sad that you didn't come to visit me earlier. Did the monster let you out?" She was obviously referring to Henry as the monster. Finally, she sat up and gathered some pieces of leaves by her side, she used them to wipe the little blood stains that were on her hands.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock. “Patrick, withdraw your ability!” Twilight shrieked, making Patrick grit his teeth and withdraw his wood ability. The monster, seeing them being played, started laughing crazily. By her face, it used to be a girl wearing her school uniform. There's barely any meat in her rotting body, no emotions but pure glee and greed in her white muddy irises. The moment she became this monster, she ceased to be a human. It didn't attack them, as if waiting for Farrah and her teammates to initiate the fight. It looked like them like they were a toy, a snack it wanted to play with before consuming.

James' laboratory. The Behemoth is a towering and fearsome monster that commands attention with its imposing physical appearance. Standing at an impressive height of 30 feet, this colossal creature possesses a muscular and robust build, its body covered in dense, scaly, and rock-like skin. Its massive torso is adorned with sharp, bony protrusions, giving it an intimidating and primal vibe. The Behemoth's limbs are thick and powerful, capable of delivering bone-crushing blows. Its eyes, glowing with an intense fiery hue, instill terror in those who gaze upon them.